Watching Golden Girls and trying not to let my neuroses get the better of me.
Month: August 2013
I don’t want to go camping just for my love of nature and small woodland creatures.
He could’ve sworn she’d planned to be a good girl that day.
But, silly Daddy, things don’t always go according to plan.
Be brave.
does it ever bother Craftsmate that you have other partners? she’s he have other partners?
StandardI mean, Craftsmate gets along pretty well with my Daddy and finds the whole thing that’s developing there cute.
And I just gave him my blessing in opening up his profile on a dating website to find someone to play around with.
We operate on the basis of accountability and communication. It’s our policy. And we’re new to this and we won’t be perfect at it, but we’ll try. So, if something is bothering one of us, the other will know.
are you familiar with sites like Smashwords? You don’t exactly need to *prefund* and ebook with that (the going rate is actually about $2.99 for 3000 words of erotica, so your thing is almost underpriced)
StandardOooh.
Yeah, so, I crowdfunded at the recommendation of followers who wanted to pay a little more than the $5. I chose the $5 because a lot of people seemed averse to paying anything more, but you’re right. Sweetheart is 22,000 words long – it is very, very underpriced according to this system.
The indiegogo has 11 days left to it and has some prizes and whatnot available, so, folks, if you’re still interested, go over there and pay the reduced price.
Because, ah, yeah, you’d best believe that after those 11 days, I’m going to put this thing on smashwords and, I imagine, it’s going to cost a bit more than what I’m offering it for now.
Hit up dat indiegogo, kids. Get that underpriced e-book, masturbate to the porn, live the good life.
What he puts up with all the time.
He’s the kind of person where if he breaks the toaster, he gets the toaster repaired.
I’m the kind of person where if I break the toaster, I start googling ways to heat bread with a lighter.
He held so firmly onto my hair while he was fucking me that, when he finished, the imprint of his grip was actually in my hair.
We’ve been getting deeper into our dynamic lately. I’ve tried to write about it a little here, but I haven’t been able to find a way to express the specific encounters. So, for now, it’s just abstractions and the fact that I want to be brave and I want to grow in this.
